Listen up, you little fucker. Indica Marie is here to set the rules, and you better believe they’re gonna be obeyed. She’s the goth queen, the step-sister from hell, and she’s calling the shots. You think you can handle her? Think again. She’s out there grinding, making that cash, and living the high life while you’re stuck here, drooling over her.
Don’t even dream of waiting up for her, you pathetic excuse for a man. She’ll be out late, getting her fill of pleasure and power. You wouldn’t understand the kind of world she moves in, the kind of desires she fulfills. It’s a world of hot girls and filthy secrets, and you’re just a worm crawling in the dirt.
So get on your knees and thank your lucky stars that she even acknowledges your existence. She’s doing you a favor by letting you bask in her glory. Remember, she’s in charge, and you’re nothing but a plaything. Now get to cleaning her room, and maybe, just maybe, she’ll let you lick her boots when she gets back. But don’t count on it, you worthless piece of shit.
